Viggo x Reader ~ Intertwined in A Fantasy

Job Interview

The Northern markets.. Where it all started..
Well. Half of it.
Never mind that!

It was Coming fast Into view, Baelfire slowing his speeds as He landed Mid-Clearing, Growling at Hunters Who Dared Go Near a Sword.

I pulled up my Bandana and Ignored the Glares I got towards Baelfire. Sure- This is risky, A Dragon and a rider in the northern markets, Full of hunters, No Backup.

Shouldint they know I work for the Handsome Business Man They all feared?

-"I'm looking for your Finest Bow And set of arrows ". - you Mumbled, walking up to the nearest shop, Who's Owner glared at Me Suspiciously.

-" We don't sell to dragon riders ". - He muttered Bitterly, a Brow raised.

You Growled, Grabbing the nearest sword and Putting it out into sight, Near the Old Mans throat, the Trader widening his eyes.

-"Do I look like a rider to you? Now Show Me Your finest Bow ". - You snapped, Very few hunters in the area Grasping a weapon of their own.

You felt that certain rush of adrediline
You felt Around Viggo, Anger rushing up to your throat, Eyes Narrowing at the frightened trader.

It was temporary When Baelfire Nudged your side, Bringing you to Lower your weapon and Sigh, The others Still wielding Theirs.

You pulled up your New Hood, Still giving Him a Glare To seem Half as frightening.

-"Bow Please". - He reacted quite swiftly after Baelfire beside you, Turning away to dig through his Junk.

Why was Hiccup so Afraid To bring his dragons in here? This is a Something you HAD to abuse.

-" Hold your ground "! - A Familiar Voice came into Earshot, Almost a large yell Behind baelfire. you were confused for moments Before turning, Another Tattooed Man you Would never Choose daggar over to battle.

-" Viggo sent me to fetch you, Before you get yourself killed". - Ryker Snapped, Walking up beside you and Glaring up at the trader.
A Black Bow in hand, With Lightly Carved Markings, Jagged tips and Smooth edges , Leather for a Handle.

On the desk In front of Him, Sat a Leather Hand-Made (Large) Pouch With a Strap for Over your shoulder, And A Set of Black Dragon-Root arrows.

Even Ryker could tell, with the look givin on your Face You were amazed and Fascinated what Was Before you.

-"A P-Perfect B-Bow For a P-Perfect Rider- I mean- H-Hunter". - He Stuttered, Glancing Over at ryker before Setting it In front of you.

You could only Smirk in return. Not only were you Spoiled By His Presence, The Bow was Perfect.

-"Take it and Go, Viggo Has a Job for you". He Hissed, Walking away and Mounting up Apon your Dragons Wing, The Timberjack snarling Back at the weight.

You Rolled your eyes and Set down a small Pouch of Coins on the desk, Grasping the Bow and Pocket of Arrows and Walking up to the Lizards Neck.

-"Why did We have to be fetched Like Cattle". - You Muttered To Baelfire, Him Nodding in agreement After you mounted onto the saddle.

Perfecting a dramatic Exit, He lifted up His Wings and Snarled, The Hunters Backing away With hands In the air and Weapons on the Ground.

After the Torment of Embarrassment, He Let off a Huge wingbeat, And Leaped into the air, The Hunter On his spine Deffinately feeling the wind from Behind.

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- Lilac's POV (Hobblegrunt) - Because Why Not)))